write a imaginary story called a perfect day or horrible day
write a imaginary story called a perfect day or horrible day
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Once I wake up and heard music . I was quite confused because my parents love silent and they rarely listen to music, especially in the morning. Then brother/aunt/sister(brat, ciocia, siostra) came and started to sing "happy birthday" and I realized , that it was my 13th birthday. I ran to the kitchen and I saw my mum making pancackes. I love them. She said that my birthday's present is outside of our house/flat (dom albo mieszkanie). I went there and I saw a new, beautiful pink bike. I was very happy, and I started to ride on it. After my birthday breakfast I went to school with a bag full of sweets. I gave them to my friends and teachers, and everyone sang me "happy birthday". When I backed from school, I rode to the park on my new bike and when we came back, my friend arrived and gave my a wonderfull present: a pair of earings, there were very cute an I liked it very much. This day was perfect :)